Poetryyyyy |
Right on, but no good
This life gets a little hectic
Love makes it even worse
Then he looks at me that way
Hes right on, but no good
When he lowers his voice
Then raises his eyes
So hes looking...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Jun 2006 18:32:00 GMT |
poetry2 |
I cant believe he made it this far
Im watching a woman, holding a picture in the airport terminal
She keeps looking down at it and smiling so true that I have to ask
She shows me the picture an...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Jun 2006 18:27:00 GMT |
poetry1 |
Smooth
Ive had a day to kill all days in my mind right now
Where everything that could go wrong did and then some
It started out as bad and turned to horrible by noon
Im fairly sure there is no...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Jun 2006 18:19:00 GMT |
dance |
http://abcnews.go.com/Video/playerIndex?
under nightline:
An Iraq War veteran brings her message to the campaign trail.
its like the fifth one down, watch for me in the black dress
Posted by on Tue, 28 Mar 2006 17:31:00 GMT |
news |
I have been in a major downer mode for a really long time. even my high school crush asking me out only made me happy for short periods of time after we'd talk.
tuesday night, after class, a fr...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Mar 2006 12:00:00 GMT |
My hopeful soon to be project car(s) |
So, I'm at my "Uncle's" house (he's not really a relative) and My Dad points out these two BEAUTIFUL blue cars, and to be honest, I can't remember exactly what he said they were, I believe it was 67 C...
Posted by on Tue, 21 Feb 2006 08:24:00 GMT |
a look into something special |
on august 9, 2001, I was in Ireland for my 15th BirthdayMy Grandpa (all by himself, no help [which NEVER happens]) presented me with a ring.a few days before I had fallen in love with this simple celt...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Feb 2006 14:12:00 GMT |
LIFE SUCKS |
My Grandpa dies, none of my friends came to support me, few even called. friends suck
Posted by on Wed, 11 Jan 2006 15:30:00 GMT |
DANCE |
You know you're an Irish dancer when
you hear poodle and don't think of the dogyou don't find it strange to glue your socks upYou own two or more wigsYou own spankiesYou can hum along with the canadia...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Oct 2005 08:26:00 GMT |
Poetry |
If not for you, i would have two less broken hearts
if not for you, i'd be in alot less trouble right now,
if not for you, i wouldn't have been in this much pain
if not for you, i'd be alot happier ye...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Oct 2005 09:15:00 GMT |
